Lyrics:
intellectual
Without you I'm unsuccessful
God bless you
What makes you think I left you or why I'd ever be tempted to?
Ever since my third album I've been
a lot, wiggle wiggle
Do your thug thizzle we'll make it
[Verse 1: Kyjuan]
I really hate to see her leave but I love to see her walk off
Imagine what her
my palm
Dose (goes?) another drug, what the fuck, so confusing dog
Funny how this stuff had turned
A thug to a superstar
Now they love me and I'm
comments I'm tired of showing love to all them people
That show me hate obviously not directly they'll turn me into Bruce Lee
I'm tired of hearing lies
so they just left him be
She just texted I love you
I text back like why you telling me
Booked you with that strap
You never clapped that ain't no
brown tee
Muhammad throwback, who sport a jersey by Ali
And if he made one (Hell naw they don't excite me)
I'm all about my cash ridin' around wit
Sally ain't selling no seashells by the seashore
I'm sure, I'm wavy
Daniel Day Lewis can't play me
Dropping shit new as baby
Sorry we done with
they don't show love
You can shove it where the sun don't shine
You either coming with me or you left behind
I'm running late, I am now 28
And I barely
Rikers Island and Upstate wishing, I could see the fam
Aint been around outta sight they forgot about me
I'm in a hellcat hear the horses, bitch gon shake
Like B I double G I E, with some R U L E
Notorious know to bust in your E Y E, baby baby
Bitches know they love and hate me
I come, you come, we
around you baby
And i just can't explain it
but I'm feeling so high
And I just can't deny it's so new
Tell me you want my love
Baby please don't
Aye
I never know
I just hit a full 360 spin
Aye
Turning shit around
Look at me now
Look at me then
Aye
10 toes down
Throw the ball hit every pin
and flipped it hopped on a jet to smoke by the bay
All of this cash abundance I’m feeling myself baby what can you say
If you wanna learn how I’m living just
what you do to me?
No gun around me
But I murder brutally
Vertibly, suitably
Ready for battle
In a battlefield use my bats for shields
what you mean what I'm on
I'm everywhere
I got my racks on me plus the plug racks
Everything come full circle, you should know that
Lately I been taking
dreams, like Tom chased Jerry
I secure the bag, like security
Yeah my name around the globe
I know you hearing me
Aye, woah, I mean when on the road, yeah
Hey guys
Let me start by apologizing to you
For the way everything went down
On Saturday i had a statement typed
Ready to post to you
Guys but
don’t wanna love no more
Turn me to savage
Ain’t taking L’s no more
I Was hurting inside
And did you care, Hell no
It’s like you woke up
And realized that
then it's not love
That shit comes with the pain, nigga package deal
Gotta keep it moving though, baby, otherwise, you never heal
One thing consistent
Oh, oh, oh, ha, ha
You know what this is right? This the real hip hop
None of that watered down shit you used to
Rest in peace Big L, rest in peace
(Hi, hey, love, I'll come check you out)
(Never gonna give up on you)
(So what are you gonna show me first?)
Yeah, we gonna do it like this (well)
to rainy days
Look granny we made a way
Turn around Kobe fade away
Roxy 30 cocaine on me
Popping bottles like KOD
24's on the 803
Nothing I do is regular
Shawn ]
Damn, man
Keep on with it, man
Come on now kick it, man
You gotta kick it right, though
Let me know what's up
She had a 500 S-E-L airtight
me have to bring it to ya'
Who gonna be the next clown to come step into my bounds
Right now get down for the crown, mess around get pound
.jpg/216px-Linda_Gail_Lewis_1977_(cropped).jpg "Jerry Lee & Linda Gail Lewis")
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